Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

During this meal, Yan Changqing and others felt that their food was not impressive at all, because their attention had already turned to Zhao Xuan and their junior uncle.

As for the two parties involved, they looked indifferent and were completely unaware of their onlookers.

After eating, they went their separate ways.

This is not the only round of the first test. There are more than 30 sects, each with ten disciples, and it will take several rounds before there are only a hundred left, so Yan Changqing and the others still have a chance to compete.

Naturally, they wanted to stay in the inn and take advantage of this time to practice more sword practice and meditate.

Zhao Xuan was restless, so he took Mingxu out for a walk, intending to visit the city of Buming Yanshan.

This city was built on the top of a mountain, and its location was rather unique. Compared with other sects, the entire city seemed to be shrouded in starlight at night.

In addition, there were sect competitions held in the city during this period, so there were many people coming and going, and there were countless vendors setting up stalls on the streets.

In addition to these, there are also lamps tied on their heads, which are colorful and various lamps, each with its own characteristics.

Zhao Xuan originally thought that this was a major feature of Buming Inkstone, but then he asked the stall owner and found out... Today is Chinese Valentine's Day.

During this period, Zhao Xuan, who has been troubled by the awakening of the king's pulse, has forgotten what night it is.

After being mentioned in this way, the idea of ​​taking Mingxu shopping became even stronger.

It was still more than an hour before the official nightfall, so they wandered around the city.

Zhao Xuan felt that Mingxu's clothes were too plain, so he had to drag him to a clothing store.

As soon as the owner of the ready-made clothing store saw two monks with such outstanding looks, excellent temperament and well-groomed clothes coming in, he knew at a glance that they were "fat sheep" and could be killed ruthlessly.

Zhao Xuan's next words made the boss firmly believe in his judgment. They were really two fat sheep.

"Boss, bring out the best ready-made garments in your store."

Naturally, the boss was very happy to hear these heroic words. If this really happened, it would be a big deal and he would make a lot of money.

Zhao Xuan saw the flash of light in the boss's eyes. His lips curled up in a half-smile, which did not break his beautiful fantasy for the time being.

When people took out their clothes, they saw cloud brocade, silk brocade, floating brocade, and snow satin.

The knitted garments are indeed not bad. What the other party said is indeed an exaggeration, but it is not entirely an exaggeration.

At the very least, among the clothes the boss took out, there was a bright red ready-made garment, and he fell in love with it at a glance.

The color of the clothes is a bit flamboyant, but the style is completely different from the style worn by Zhao Xuan. Except for the red color, the color itself is flamboyant, but the style of the clothes is simple without any embellishment.

Zhao Xuan picked up the red robe and looked at it.

When the boss saw the color of the clothes on Zhao Xuan's body and the clothes Zhao Xuan was holding in his hand, he immediately praised him, "Young master, you have such good taste. This dress is simple in style but not without being noble and elegant. It is just right for you."

Zhao Xuan has never been disgusted with people who can talk. Being able to talk is better than being unable to talk.

Mingxu serves as a quiet background, but with his stunning appearance and the tearful beauty mark under his eyes, who can really ignore him?

It's just because of the cold and strong aura of the opponent that most people don't dare to look directly at him.

Zhao Xuan smiled at the boss, put the clothes directly into Mingxu's hands, raised his eyebrows, "Try it on."

Mingxu was surprised, "?"

He thought Zhao Xuan was chosen for him, after all... Ever since they came out, Zhao Xuan, who no longer concealed his true gender and temperament, always wore red.

It is undeniable that the young man dressed in red is really good-looking, his elegance is unparalleled, and no one can rival him.

"I won't use it. This dress...the color doesn't suit me."

He knows that his temperament is too dull. In his opinion, there are really not many men who like to wear red clothes. He is the only one who can wear red clothes in such a unique and bright way.

Mingxu refuses.

The boss next to him was also surprised, but as a qualified boss, he naturally had to use his sharp tongue to persuade this guest.

Just when he was about to go on stage to persuade others, he saw that the young man in red had already wrapped his arms around the man in moon-white uniforms, and whispered, "Brother, just go and get dressed once. Today is Chinese Valentine's Day. Let's change the color. Are we the same?"

When Mingxu faced Zhao Xuan's long-lost brother, the tip of his ears felt slightly warm due to disappointment. His eyes stayed on the red robe, and he was finally persuaded by Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan picked out a few more bright colors for Mingxu outside, including sapphire blue, purple, and bamboo green, three elegant but bright colors.

Mingxu moved slowly, and after half a cup of tea, he finally changed into red clothes and came out.

Zhao Xuan jumped up instantly from sitting lazily leaning on the chair. He kept staring at Mingxu, the amazement in his eyes undisguised.

When Mingxu saw Zhao Xuan's reaction, his unaccustomed feeling disappeared instantly.

When paying, Zhao Xuan naturally didn't let the boss slaughter him like a fat sheep. He bargained all the way until the boss almost knelt down and shouted "ancestor" before letting him go.

In fact, there are very few outsiders coming to the city of Buming Yanshan. Even if there are people coming, they are busy with competitions during this period. Other stalls in the city may be really busy.

For example, they sell charms, elixirs, gadgets, women's accessories, and men's jade pendants. On the contrary, their clothing store is almost no longer interested.

Grooming usually means you don't know how to dress yourself up. Moreover, disciples who practice in the sect are required to wear uniform sect clothes and are not allowed to change into private clothes easily.

These clothes are the most useless to them.

Zhao Xuan negotiated the price, and the boss still made a profit, but not as much as he thought before.

After leaving the door, Zhao Xuan took advantage of the cover of the wide sleeves of his robe to naturally hold Mingxu's hand and interlock with his fingers.

Mingxu glanced sideways.

Zhao Xuan chuckled lightly, "I'm afraid I can't give you the grand Taoist couple's wedding. We both wear red. We will buy a jar of wine later. After we go back and drink a cup of wine, let heaven and earth bear witness for us."

"I, Zhao Xuan, would like to grow old hand in hand with Mingxu, and I will never regret it in this life."

Mingxu's fingers trembled slightly. He rarely smiled, but now he smiled sincerely when faced with Zhao Xuan's rare serious oath.

His eyebrows were curved and the corners of his lips were raised, "Mingxu has no regrets either."

I only hope that the emperor and heaven above can hear my voice, and I want to be with you forever.

Forgive me for being greedy, just because I am not as indifferent as you see. One life is too short, I want to live forever...

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After wandering around for two full hours, until night fell, the lights on the streets in the city came on one by one. The gorgeous and beautiful Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival attracted many people to watch.

Even monks also have Taoist companions, so there are quite a few people who come out to visit the lantern festival.

The two of them returned to the inn, and the Shushan group happened to be dining, and they saw them coming back dressed in red.

This time, the fourth elder's imagination miraculously caught up with him for the first time, and he spurted tea out of his mouth, "I haven't seen you for two hours, and you actually worshiped heaven and earth quietly?"

When Zhao Xuan and Mingxu heard this, one smiled brightly, and the other had a smile in his eyes, a young man with nothing but wantonness in his eyes.

"Yeah, don't you congratulate us?"

In this way, the group of people were in a trance and congratulated them in confusion.

"You're welcome, I'll reissue the wedding candies tomorrow." Zhao Xuan said this and hurriedly pulled Mingxu, asking the landlady for a jar of good wine and carrying him upstairs.

"..." To be honest, the intention really shouldn't be too obvious.

Later, the deeds of the two gradually spread throughout the world of cultivation and demons, and countless future generations marveled at their stories.

He lowered his head and sighed, regretting that he could not be born in their time and witness with his own eyes the scene of two magnificent people walking side by side.